Park Shark.

At the park it’s a laugh
Dog shit kid breath, no-one takes a bath
Kids looking to score who are to late
Boys and girls looking for a date
Even the wild life don’t care
They all seem to laugh and stare
Have a talk about something new
It all makes you want to spew
Four hundred pounds of dog shit fertilizer
Everyone in a daze
With its nuclear haze.
………………………

Not quite sure
They are all so poor
Who made this park
A fucking beggar man in the dark
Its an open air asylum for people insane
Strangest weather never be same
You cant look into someone’s face
Without it turning to disgrace
Rooks and crow
They surely no
Instead of looking for worms
Like a regular boffin
They dig a hole shaped like a coffin.
………………………………………………….

A regular fashion show
Colours in clothes just glow and glow
If you haven’t got a pass
You might as well eat the grass
Dogs even walk to quick
When looking for a stick
Its like Jurassic park made for a lark
Stray cats daren’t show their face
They no their place
And it’s not the park.

Park Shark.

Andrew Nawroski

Newport, United Kingdom

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One of my earlier poems.

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park poetry

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